Mr. Chairman’s Devious Wife by Brey Mitchylle

Chapter 66

“How do you feel!” he asked, concem etched all over his face

“Fine. I mean better than yesterday,” she turned her head away, avoiding his naked upper body.

“Do you want to eat something?” he asked.

“No” she shook her head almost immediately. However, the moment she said it. her stomach started growling. She met his gaze. “I mean.”Just what the heck is going on?

He chuckled in response. “Let’s go.” he said before pulling her towards the kitchen. “I already asked your secretary to bring the things that you needed to sign tonight For now, you take more rest, sleep, and eat.”

Sofia’s lips thinned. In the end moment he said this-somethin

And she quite liked 11..

ded. For some reason, something warm inside her chest started spreading the Could not seem to explain.

Unbeknownst to her, a smile already appeared on her lips as she followed him towards the kitchen.

After nights of drinking himself to sleep, Daniel finally felt like he was going to have a fever. He felt like throwing up as his head pounded like a drum. Groaning. Daniel opened his eyes and found himself sprawled on the couch, tangled in a blanket. The room spun a bit, making him squeeze his eyes shut again.

His mouth tasted like regret, a mix of stale beer and something unidentifiable. Sitting up slowly, he winced as his stomach protested. It felt queasy, like a rollercoaster that never seemed to stop.

The sunlight stabbed through the curtains, hitting him right in the face. He squinted, trying to remember what happened last night. Empty beer bottles scattered on the floor hinted at a wild night he wished he could forget

Dragging himself upright, Daniel stumbled toward the kitchen for a glass of water. The floor felt uneven beneath his feet. and his movements were as graceful as a newborn giraffe.

As he chugged down the water, a flicker of regret crossed his mind. He already told himself that he would not drink alcohol but ended up having one when he arrived.

The thought of Sofia flashed in his head like a storm. After Sofia refused to talk to him, Daniel’s anger surged like wildfire. He felt desperate like he was drowning, and Sofia was the only lifeline he needed. In his mind, what happened with her sister wasn’t entirely his fault

Regret gnawed at him, but a stubborn flame of frustration burned even brighter. He wanted her back and needed her forgiveness, but it felt like trying to catch smoke with bare hands

If she only agreed to talk to him, then everything would be over He could explain everything, and she would then forgive

him.

Sadly, she refused to talk like a normal adult!

Daniel gritted his teeth, anger apparent in his eyes.

After chugging his water, he went back to the living room to try and find his phone. Sadly, it was dead.

“Tsk…” Daniel narrowed his eyes at his phone. He was tempted to throw it against the wall but restrained himself. What if

Sofia called him?

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Chapter 66

feel?” he asked, concern etched all over

turned her head away,

want to eat something?” he

stomach started growling. She met his gaze. “I mean

response. “Let’s go.” he said before pulling her towards the kitchen. “I already asked your secretary to bring the things that you

In the en

she quite

For some reason, something warm inside her chest started spreading the

her

to sleep. Daniel finally felt like he was going to have a fever. He felt like throwing up as his head pounded like a drum. Groaning. Daniel opened his eyes and found himself sprawled on the couch, tangled in blanket. The room spun a bit, making him squeeze his eyes shut

slowly, he winced as his stomach protested. It felt queasy, like a rollercoaster that never seemed to stop.

stabbed through the curtains, hitting him right in the face. He squinted. trying to remember what happened last night. Empty beer bottles scattered on the floor hinted at a wild

the kitchen for a glass of water. The floor felt uneven beneath his

flicker of regret crossed his mind. He already told himself that he would not drink alcohol

like wildfire. He felt desperate like he was drowning,

wanted her back and needed her forgiveness,

be over! He could explain

him.

to talk like

anger apparent

to the living room to

He was tempted to throw

Sofia called him?

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for his breakfast. The knew that his mother called him last night, but he already restricted her number.

more upset

mvolve herself in everything that

heard a soft gasp. 1 looked towards the door and found his mother standing eves wide as she looked at

happeneil here? Teresa Beaumont’s gaze landed on her disheveled son. “You-What- she looked at

living room was a mess, like a tornado tore through it. Empty bottles scattered everywhere, and the smell of old beer hung in the an: The couch looked like a battlefield,

sneaking the

and lonely.

a wild night. The TV remote lay on the floor,

of the coffee

up on being in then proper

was a disaster.

a

his mother’s reaction as he focused on his phone. He turned it on, hoping to see some

let me know that you were nowhere to be found. Of

are here to talk about Dad, then just leave. Daniel said. His mother was always worried about his father’s opinion of himi. At one point. Daniel was worried about what he thought of him too.

Daniel. “Marjorie will come this afternoon to clean this place up. Go back

both know that’s not going to happen.” Daniel said.

frowned, clearly unimpressed at her son’s attitude towards her husband. She then gestured for her own personal assistant who was bringing some groceries

is none of your business. Daniel examined the contents of his phone. Aside from the

sat next to her son. “Let’s go clean yourself up. We need a proper

to convince me to–

then we talk!” Teresa said. “You need to understand that I only approached Sofia

you.